#31 day art challenge

[enbypotat53]

Day 4 of the August Wheel! Today is TangoTek (aka my favourite Hermit)! 💙

[cyandocs]

Week 3 of prompts! I hit a little slump, here.

Process first, of course:

And day 20, which is not in the video:

[wigglesdtuff]

I'm a little... tired.

[chalkrub]

finishing off oc-tober by drawing my spookiest guys, definitely not super late and just in time for halloween! which is a week-long event as we all know

[xshinina]

Sketching the Big 3 of Danganronpa :)

[parkerluvsu]

day 16: 69 <3

"i feel bad"

you look up from your spot on the floor, unceremoniously removing arts dick from your mouth. "what?" you're confused, this situation far removed from how art usually is during blowjobs, all drooly and blabbery. "i- it's unfair isn't it?" art is obviously still stuck in the clouds, but he's trying his best to make you understand. "what's unfair?" when art is in this headspace, it's best to ask simple questions. "well.. you're making me feel really good.." you nod and encourage him to keep speaking, "but im not making you feel good right now.. isn't that unfair?"

you smile, comforted by the fact that art is so predictable in his kindness. "maybe by your standards it is.. but you know that making you feel good makes me feel good art" he pouts at your response, not really believing you. "really..? i just wish there was a way i could make you feel good at the same time.." art sighs. you would think he's being sarcastic if you didn't know that art genuinely doesn't know a lot about sex. "there is actually.. if you wanted to try it?" art blushes, nodding his head. he's always happy to learn from you about anything, but especially about sex.

you smile, and crawl up onto the bed with him. "okay.. it might seem a little awkward at first but you should trust me, it'll feel good alright?" art nods along with your words, letting you brush his hair out his eyes. "okay, just lay down.. put your head on the pillow.." he follows your orders, his dick slapping his stomach as he moves. "alright, so it's just gonna feel like im sitting on your face.." art grins at that "but im gonna be facing your dick.. and then, you know, you'll be able to eat me out at the same time that ill be able to suck you off" you say lightly, knowing that you may be a little nervous, but you want to be confident for art.

he nods, looking up at you with blue doe eyes that make you melt every time. you move across the sheets and turn your body away from him to hover your pussy over his face, leaning forward to lick a stripe up his dick. art shivers and moans, his hands coming up to grasp at your ass, spreading the soft skin open for him. you almost choke against him at the feeling, unable to stop yourself from basically riding arts face. art doesn't mind though, from his satisfied moans and hums into you it sounds like he would like nothing more but to drown in the holy water between your thighs.

arts legs quickly come to rest next to your face, his lean thighs forcing you to stay on his dick. you try your best to not gag around art, but the way his dick curves upwards in your throat makes it hard. not like arts complaining though, being a little sadistic in the way he moans a louder when your throat tries to force him out. you can practically feel his heart beat in his dick, and you're sure if you took it out of your mouth now it would be a ruddy purple. art is humming into your pussy, his tongue finding your clit over and over again, matching the strokes you're making on his dick. you move your arm out from between your bodies to reach around his leg, fingers sloppily rubbing and toying with his balls.

arts body bends into your touch, as he sobs into your pussy, using the last of his energy to shake his head back and forth against you. you moan around his dick and art whines high and loud, his hips starting to cant into your mouth. ropes and ropes of sticky, salty cum shoot into your mouth, spilling out as you pull your lips off of him. art happily lets you ride his face until you cum, his dick still twitching when you moan his name and babble about how good he's being. art finishes you off with a hum, sending vibrations into you and making you clench, your orgasm sending shivers all through your body. you eventually remember that art needs to breathe, swinging your body around to sit beside him.

"are you okay? im sorry i kind of got carried away.." you ask art, who's happily blissed out looking at you. "yeah.. im- that was great.. amazing even" he replies, making you giggle. "yeah? so you'd wanna do it again sometime?" you reach down and push his sweaty golden hair away from his face. arts eyes immediately light up "yes.. yes please i really do.." <3

[joshuamj]

Linktober Day 1: Mirror

Prompt list I'll be trying a few days from!

[veinsfullofstars]

🍭 Kirbtober 2024 Day 31: Darkness 🍭

(ID: Kirby series fanart of Kirby - dressed as a mummy - happily dashing by and carrying Gooey - wearing a purple, star-striped witch hat - on his head, each holding an Invincible Candy and leaving a sparkly trail of other treats in their wake. END ID.)

Happy Halloween!

Previous Day | Compilation | Prompt List (made by @/paintpanic)

Started on 10/20/24, finished on 10/21/24. | Kirbtober 2023 Comp

[falcoworks]

Day 1 -- Autumn Colors

When the sound of fiddle music began to drift through the woods, fall had surely arrived.

[newrochellechallenger2019]

why not? (will i keep up with this?...no)

day 1 + 2 - undressing + new positions

you appear in the bedroom doorway, striking a pose dramatically. your hair is done, curled to perfection and your short dress hugs every curve.

art's sat on the edge of the bed, tying his tie in the mirror before glancing over at you, his gaze turns ravenous as he takes you in, looking you up and down.

'ready to go?' you grin, blushing at the way he's looking at you.

right. the charity gala. art blinks rapidly, snapping out of his wild thoughts. 'yeah, c'mere a sec baby, give me a hand would you?' he says innocently, hands trying to do his tie. and you stroll over to him.

he pulls you into his lap and you squeal, he brushes a stray hair off your face. 'i like this' he breathes, smirking. 'and the dress too...'

you bite your lip, 'yeah?' you purr seductively, feeling his dress pants grow tight beneath you. 'it's new.' his hands run down your waist, feeling the fabric against his fingers.

you arch your back at his sultry touch and his hand move around, towards the zipper on the back of the dress, a slow grin spreading back across his face, 'you know what'd look even better?' and you groan in feigned annoyance, 'don't say it- don't you dare!' but you can't hide the matching grin on your face.

he undoes the zipper with ease, blue eyes gazing lustfully into yours, lifting the dress up, 'arm's up baby c'mon' he coaxes gently and you obey, the dress tossed aside immediately.

he makes an appreciative noise as his fingers brush along your sides, hooking in your bra strap, you squeak as he pings it against you. he begins kissing your neck, biting and sucking and you let out a low whine as he unclasps your bra, tossing that aside too.

you tilt your neck to give him better access and you can feel his smirk against your skin. 'good girl' he breathes before he suddenly lifts you up and flips you over so you're splayed across the bed. he stands then, undoing his belt, and you reach, eager to help him undress and he shakes his head, 'you just lay there and look pretty darling' and you blush, arranging yourself on the bedsheets, only in your panties.

he pulls his shirt off over his head, revealing his muscular tennis physique, kicking his trousers and boxers aside before clambering on top of you. 'so pretty, you hear?' he murmurs, sucking a dark mark into your collarbone and you whimper.

he moves along your body, down towards your panties, murmuring compliments between every kiss before halting, fingers hooking into the waistband of your panties, looking up at you for confirmation and you nod desperately. he pulls your panties down, taking in your glistening pussy like it's his first time seeing it.

'already?' he teases, like his cock isn't throbbing too, and you blush, embarrassed. 'it's cute, baby' he continues, his finger collecting the wetness around your folds and your hips buck, suddenly eager and he grins.

he slowly slips a finger inside your waiting hole and you let out a soft moan at the intrusion. he crooks his finger so it hits your g-spot and you squirm, 'oh- fuck- yes-'. and his eyes light up, 'you like that?' and you nod ferverishly, he adds a second finger, the wetness leaking from your pussy obscene.

as he's finger-fucking you, your gummy walls clenching around him, he looks up at your flushed face, 'i wanna try something new baby' he murmurs, 'how flexible are you?'.

your brow furrows. 'uhh...ngh...pretty flexible i- mmph- guess', 'good' art says as he pulls his fingers from your cunt, you whine at the loss of stimulation but you watch hungrily as he uses your wetness to lube up his cock.

he grabs your thighs and lifts them up, pushing your feet closer to your head, oh, you grab your feet and pull forward as far as possible, your hole now even more visibly open and dripping.

his lines up his tip with your entrance before pushing in, it's thicker than his two fingers and you whimper. he continues to push, his cock rubbing up against your walls, his finger finds your clit and begins to rub it and you melt, moaning, giving him more ease to slide in.

he bottoms out in you and groans, 'ngh- so- ngh- tight' and you moan in response, jaw going slack at the feeling of intense fullness. he slides out of your cunt slowly before slamming back in, the new position creating an angle that allowed him to go deeper and you let out a high pitched squeal as he rammed into your g-spot repeatedly.

your eyes glass over and he smirks, 'look at you- mmph- dumb on my fucking cock-' and you nod dazily, almost drooling as he continued to sloppily thrust in and out of you.

'gonna- ngh- cum' you slur and his pace increases, 'cum for me baby', rubbing your clit fiercely and his command sends you over the edge and you cum with an uncharacteristic squirt and a high pitched moan.

he continues to fuck you through your orgasm and you're too dumb to protest, until he cums, pulling out as he does. he kisses your forehead and gets you a glass of water. 'worth trying something new hm?' he says softly and you nod, smiling dazily.

'guess we're gonna be late to the gala.' he jokes and you laugh, 'guess so.'

[judeable-brainrot]

Deck The Halls🎄Day 2 | NSFW | New Positions

Art Donaldson is always worried about your sex life becoming a drag. It’s something he just can’t get over after his failed marriage with Tashi. The fear of disappointment is rooted deep into him. So, he does his best to spice things up every few weeks, whether that’s playing with kinks or speed or toys, but this week he wants to try something new. Very new…

It’s getting steamy one night, him sloppily kissing you as he leads you backwards into the bedroom, gently pushing you back on the bed. He crawls over your body, kissing his way up to your neck to nip and nuzzle at your skin there, subtly grinding his hips against yours. “I..wanna try something new tonight..” You smile and chuckle briefly. He always wants to try something new. “What is it this time?” He blushes faintly. “A..new position..” Your smile falters just a bit, lust fighting its way back into your face. You tangle a hand in his hair and pull his head back so you can meet his gaze. “Oh?” He stares up at you sheepishly. “Yeah..” “Which one?” Art swallows before softly saying: “Eagle..”

One thing leads to another and he now has you undressed and prepped, kissing you hard but slow before pulling away. “Ready?” You nod eagerly. “Yeah..” He sets himself up in the normal missionary position, but guides your legs over his shoulders. He’d wanted to try this for a while but he was nervous about hurting or overextending your body. But you had liked the idea so. He leans down face to face with you, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he slides himself inside. You gasp loudly, the position offering a d e e p deeeeep full feeling. Your hands grip his biceps tightly. “Fuck—Art..!” He kisses your cheek and then your neck, starting to pull out and push back in, gradually building up his pace.

You gasp and moan out at every movement, scratching and clawing at his skin. “Y-You’re so deep—oh fuck, Art!—shit..I-I can’t-!” Every word, every sound from you is just fuel to the fire inside of him and soon he’s forgotten his worries and just begins to pound in and out of you, panting hard. “Fuck, yeah?—l-like that?—oh god, fuck!” He can feel every bump of his leaking tip against your squishy insides and it’s driving him wild. You dig your nails in, body bouncing, the sensation overwhelming. “A-Art I-I’mmmmmmm’nna cummm…!!” You whine out. He moans, going harder, his hips on fire from the pace. “Y-Yeah! Oh god, please! Please cum, w-want you to—need you to!” You clench around his cock, squeezing your eyes shut until your vision whites out and you cum with a cry, painting your chest. He watches you, watching your face contort, feeling your legs quake on his shoulders, and it’s too much.

He cums deep with a sharp cry of your name, panting hard, all but collapsing on top of you and your own sticky mess. You both lay panting for a while before you feel him kiss your collarbone, down your body to lick up your mess softly. He gently pulls out, watching his spend leak from inside you, his spent cock twitching again at the sight. Art moves down and kisses your thighs and your knees, nuzzling the skin affectionately, making sure he didn’t hurt you.

“Did you like it?”

[enbypotat53]

A slightly delayed day 18 of the August Wheel! Today is Jack from MCSM! 💙 (Day 19 will be posted later today after the paint on this page dries :D)

[ghostgirl-22]

Deck the halls 🎄💫

Day 12: Masturbation (At this point I’m just picking prompts lol)

CW: 18+ !NSFW! Voyeurism, slight canon drift.

Pair: Tashi, Art/Patrick (light Artashi) I’ll continue pushing my Tashi agenda with these I fear

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They get in late from the Christmas frat party and even though none of them say it— they all silently know that they don’t really want to separate. It’s the last few days before winter break. So many people on Arts floor have already completed finals and left so they end up sleeping together in Art’s dorm. Art is nice enough to sleep on a blow up mattress next to Patrick so Tashi can have the bed. He even lets her borrow an oversized t-shirt so she doesn’t have to sleep in her dress. She’s still a little bit drunk when she falls asleep while making them watch Love Actually.

She doesn’t know exactly what it is that wakes her again in the middle of the night but as she opens her eyes she can hear breathing. And not normal breathing, heavy breathing and then… moaning.

She shivers and tries to roll over as silently as possible. Luckily she hears Patrick whispering at the same time as the bed makes the slightest squeak. “Shh come on baby. You gotta keep quiet for me,” he whispers softly.

Tashi bites her lip, she’s familiar with the way his voice sounds. She’s starting to be able to make out their forms as her eyes adjust in the moonlight. Patrick’s on his side, like he’s spooning Art but his body is moving rhythmically.

God they’re fucking.

Tashi almost moans but she catches herself. God forbid they realize she’s awake and then she doesn’t get to watch them finish. She listens to the sound of their breathing, sloppy and heavy. She’s obsessed with them.

She wonders if they were doing this before she met them or if they just started doing it after she “tricked” them into kissing each other. Art starts moaning again and she slowly slips her hand between her thighs. Into her panties. Fingertips sliding so easily into her pussy.

“Shh…I’m sorry baby,” Patrick breathes, “I know it’s hard to be quiet. I’m sorry. I can’t help it when you’re pressing this up against me. Fuck. You feel so good.”

“Patrick,” Art whines. Too loud.

“Shh.”

Tashi is warm all over listening to them while rubbing her cunt, her hips moving involuntarily as she plays with her clit. She bites down on her arm to try and keep herself from moaning out loud. All while their breathing and moaning escalates.

Art sounds so different. She hasn’t stopped having fantasies about what would’ve happened that night if she’d let them both have her. Have each other. She just couldn’t do that with her whole family back in the hotel room waiting for her to get home. Apparently for Patrick it doesn’t matter though. This can’t be the first time he’s fucked Art. So likely he’s been fucking her and him this whole time. He’s such an asshole. A really hot asshole with a big dick who she likes a lot. But an asshole all the same.

She knows she has to be crazy for thinking this is so fucking hot. She’s grinding on the bed getting off to the sound of her boyfriend fucking his best friend all while trying not wake her. She can’t think of a single friend that would get it. She has to be insane. She moans into her arm. Uses the pillow to hump into as she rides her fingers.

She can hear Art swearing and moaning too loud and Patrick must be covering his mouth or something.

“Oh fuck sweetheart, good… good boy,” Patrick breathes. “That’s it, let it out.”

“Your so fucked up,” Art says breathlessly after a minute. “Your so—“

Tashi is on the edge and then she can hear Art begin moaning again and then Patrick’s whispering and moaning too. Getting louder…losing control.

“Mm you feel so fucking good, gonna fucking lose it, oh shit,” Patrick moans.

Tashi feels her cunt beginning to spasm around her fingers as she comes, hips rolling helplessly into the pillow she’s got between her thighs. She’s holding her breath as wave after wave pulses through her and her fingers, panties and the pillow case are soaked with her come. She catches her breath as lightly as she can against the mattress.

“You’re so fucking gross, for that,” Art whispers. “She could’ve woken up.”

”Mm then what’s that make you?” Patrick says, amused.

“I need to clean up,” he mutters and he gets up and disappears into the bathroom. Patrick sighs and settles back on the air mattress.

Tashi moves as quietly as she can trying to adjust herself to make it seem like she’s been fast asleep the whole time in case Patrick tries to double check. She rests her head on the other pillow and closes her eyes. When she rolls over the bed squeaks ever so slightly but she doesn’t hear Patrick move so she figures he didn’t hear it.

She dozes off at some point between Art coming back in the room and Patrick getting up to use the bathroom. She wakes up again early in the morning, she thinks she’s the first one up but Art is yawning and stretching. She sits up in bed and he sees her, she grins at him and he offers her a hesitant smile back. Probably still feels so guilty about last night.

She crawls out of bed. Patrick is still snoring lightly and she walks towards the bathroom. She gestures to Art and he raises his eyebrows. “Yes you. Come here,” she whispers.

He gets up right away. Looking at her nervously. She goes in the bathroom and he follows her. “You have any extra toothbrushes?” She asks.

“Uh yeah,” he says and he searches under the counter, she goes to pee while he’s looking for the toothbrush. He steals a glance at her and when she looks back at him, smiling, he looks away quickly and tries not to look again.

“Ah here,” He says, holding a packaged toothbrush for her. Once she’s up washing her hands.

“Thank you,” she says, “you want to walk with me to the cafeteria to get food? We can bring some back here for Patrick.”

“Uh yeah,” Art says.

She opens the toothbrush and brushes her teeth and he grabs his toothbrush too. He’s giving her shy little glances in the mirror. He’s adorable but all she can think about is the way he was moaning last night. She spits and rinses her mouth and he’s still brushing.

“You still think I’m pretty?” She asks him, fixing her bun in the mirror, aware that the oversize t-shirt he let her borrow is rising up along her thighs.

“Mmhm.” He nods emphatically, eyes lingering for a moment on the newly exposed part of her legs.

She smiles and he’s biting his toothbrush. He bends over to rinse his mouth out and she gently rubs his ass. If Patrick gets to have both she thinks its only fair that she gets to play with Art just a little bit more.

He stands up again wiping his mouth on the back of his hand and looks at her, stunned, his blue eyes all wide.

She leans in and kisses him, he kisses her back softly. She feels his hands on her waist and she smiles against his lips as his little tongue flutters and he licks his way into her mouth. She kisses him slowly, letting it build just a little more before she pulls back. He hums a bit as she teases her fingers into his hair. She wraps her arms around his shoulders and leans into his ear. “I hope you had fun last night. I was touching myself while you did it.”

Art goes stiff. “Tashi I— it was his—I’m not—not gay.” He stammers.

“It’s okay. I know.” Tashi shrugs. “I still think it’s hot.” She pulls back and kisses him again and he’s all too hungry for it. “Maybe me and you can hang out more next semester.” She says gently.

“Uh yeah,” Art says, eagerly.

“Mmkay,” she smiles and she walks to the bathroom door pulling it open. “Are you coming?” She asks.

“Uh I um…” he looks around for an excuse but she can clearly see the outline of his dick swelling in his boxers. “I’ll be right out… just gonna take a shower and then we can go.”

“Sure,” she says, and she shuts the door behind her and leans against it, grinning.

[teratopedia]

Teratopedia 31 Day Monsterfolk Challenge - 30 categories (+1 freestyle) of loosely classified humanoid monsters for maximum redoability! The default challenge is a DOODLE challenge, but this list is usable for challenges of any sort - drawing, writing, or otherwise. The monster-types here have been classified and arranged according to a variety of factors, including cultural popularity, similarity of theme, and ease of execution. Hence, the order the list is in is the recommended order, but feel free to shake it up if you’d prefer! Please check @teratopedia’s page for a text version of the list.

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[danicloth]

Day 28 Redraw ✏️

Or rather, drawing a classic ✨

[bobipineman]

31 days house of horror day 10: something dangerous lurking in the fountain As you successfully slain the hog, you remark a family of rubber duck in the fountain... they weren't here before and the water jet mysteriously stopped